This sense of being alone thus also makes her feel like she can do or say what she wants with complete anonymity, something she doesn’t think she’... felt before, or not for a long time, anyway. A moment of confusion, then: is it his dream or hers, and does it matter now? Might they not have both passed on to a realm where the consequences are nil, and the only substantive fear is waking. If some measure of guilt will result, she figures she’s already earned it, by thinking, dream-acting thus. ” With a cock in each hand and my pussy being pounded……I was in seventh heaven. Soon Mike flipped me over onto my knees and started pressing his massive hard cock against my ass hole. “Take it slow baby until it’s in all the way” I said. Since his cock was well lubed with all my pussy juices, he slid right in and we started a rhythm. “Oh yeah, fuck that ass. Fuck it good” I screamed. Hmmm. OK, time to get serious….let’s try a DP. Don needed little encouragement, moved into position under me,. Clara pointed off into the distance. "It looks like it's either coming from over there or ending there. Let's go find out," she offered.The two time travellers followed the object away from the path to a small lake. The object itself was about four inches thick, green and warm to the touch, almost slippery with a rubbery feel to it. "It's headed into the lake," Clara said as she walked up onto the beach. Her boots barely touched the edge of the water as she looked over it at the far side.Me. That seemed to work. Her hand took control and aimed it at its target. “Now push” she said. I did and it went in. She must have felt a pain because she winced but when I started to pull out, she stopped me. “Push again” she said. I pushed and about four inches were in the tightest cunt my cock had ever felt. I was glad I had cum in her mouth already. If I hadn’t I surely would have cum right then. I pulled back and then pushed in another three inches. Only three more to go and she would have.